Disclaimer: I still don't own DRRR! bijs!
Authors Note: HI GUYS. I"M BACK. By the way, sorry about the confusing POV's I guess. I'll try to fix that stuff in the future chapters. Enjoy... this er. Teaser.
"Shit."
Shizuo jerked back and shook himself.
This was Izaya. Wasn't he already hanging out with that professor Shiki already? Or what.
Not like he would ever be interested in Shizuo.
"What?" Izaya raised his eyes and the blonde sighed. He raked his hand through his hair and Izaya shot him another suggestive glance.
"Nothing. Nothing at all."
Shizuo sighed once more. What was he doing here? He didn't belong here. He took one last glance at the white, clean and spotless house that was the Orihara household. Probably the last time he would see it, so why not take it in again? The LED tv… the chestnut floors… and a soft white sofa. Perfect for… Wait. Fuck.
He shook his head again.
"You know what? I really got to get go-"
A hand grasped his wrist and held him tight.
"Come on Heiwajima-kun." Izaya whispered. "Why don't you steal a little time for me?"
- - - - - - "Dirty dancing in the moonlight, take me down like a domino." - Jessie J - - - - - - - -